Porcelain Perfect

Porcelain Perfect is a poetry book about my life, and the struggles I face emotionally and physically. All the things I've been through worded through irony and rhyming, every poem has a meaning you just have to look for it. I hope you understand my work. I hope you enjoy it. There's a part of me that wants my work to help people. I'm really searching for people who might feel the same as me. Maybe people who show their bravery in their work rather than out loud. So, I know I'm not alone. Thank you for your time.

What made chaos such a familiar taste?
Something so beautifully addictive,
to give a welcoming toast to their fears,
now just humans wanting to get even.

How do you feed such a beast,
something made of our bottled emotions,
tears that fall like rain,
fed off the simple arts of destruction.

Though it gets stronger,
it needs to sink its teeth into our skin,
something too strong to be broken,
a beast thriving off our humanly emotions.

We've given him power,
a ruler of our darkest thoughts,
forever broken in-between,
all the rights and all the wrongs.

Blood is what it wants,
hate spread by our pain,
etched into stone is our future,
one of a flammable fate.

Chaos preaches our hate,
our voices and our thoughts,
to be a flame is to burn for war,
a war engulfed with Vengeful Chaos.

- E.D.H